Untitled Poem - Life
June 17, 2013
When life is
a mystery with secrets untold,
survival
can’t depend on just money or gold!
If time is
an illusion and nothing is certain,
it’s difficult
to measure the loss and the gain.
When each
one of us is a prisoner here,
what makes
us believe we can claim our share?
If change is only constant, and death, an ultimate solution,
forever and
always seem nothing but delusion…
Along one lonely road, you slowly lose yourself,
with a desire to earn the mountains of wealth!
Along one lonely road, you slowly lose yourself,
with a desire to earn the mountains of wealth!
No matter
how hard you try, you will always lose this game,
leaving
everything you earned - your name, your fame!
In the end
what matters is how much you share,
without a
discussion on what’s yours...what’s theirs
If the
people who loved you are all long gone
then, who
are these strangers that call you their own!!!
June 17, 2013 at 11:58 AM
Well writen sug! This is surely dilemma of life.. You seem depressed, are you?
June 17, 2013 at 12:01 PM
Haha... not at all ... this is simple observation ...:]
June 17, 2013 at 12:03 PM
All living cells get together to live in a gated community called 'I' ..... Unfortunately the I thinks that it exists....
June 17, 2013 at 12:15 PM
@Mahesh: Unfortunate ... isn't it?
June 17, 2013 at 7:40 PM
Life as we know it is a sheer delusion...many think its a game but none has any idea how to play..still we are all rooting for victory
June 17, 2013 at 9:19 PM
It is so nice :) so true, so real , so profound :) Awesome
June 17, 2013 at 9:20 PM
This is so nice , so real , so true and so profound :-)
June 18, 2013 at 10:13 AM
@Ankita: True ... strange and interesting .. that's life :)
June 18, 2013 at 10:14 AM
@Sajid: Thanks Champ :)
July 2, 2013 at 10:59 AM
Hello Suga! Sorry I couldn't call or send messages or send you your precious photographs yet. This is topmost on my mind and not a minute goes by when I don't feel guilty. I'm sure you'll look pretty in the photos the day I manage to send ya. The camera remains inside my bag still (the rarely used black one which I was carrying on that particular Sunday). The USB cord which is essential to transfer the photos remains in a far corner of my younger sister's room. Just thinking about plugging these two things to get you your photographs makes me want to collapse and die today ;) It's work that has done this to me!!! I wasn't always this lazy.
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Your lines are lovely...I know you write from the heart, which is a good thing.. (Unlike me who writes only when she's provoked) :D
I miss you! Keep posting. I'll visit again. :)